Constant silence flows thru the trees
Leaves falling for all to see
Its death is beauty, to some it seems
As the wheel turns, leaving us with only our dreams
Colors of reds, purples and blues
Come thru the skies shining down on you
The day has come and gone again, it seems
As the wheel turns, leaving us with only our dreams
Constant change comes before us each day
Giving life to new moments, memories that will stay
Aging us more, closer to death is seems
As the wheel turns, leaving us with only our dreams
Come sit under the tree with me
New leaves have blossomed here
A new life has renewed once more, it seems
As the wheel turns, leaving us with only our dreams
~Tisha Rene~
Author notes
Hmmm, I got nuttin! No idea.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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awww, so sweet. and very powerful....and love the image that it brings. keep it up!
Stacey: -
A lot of insight and a beautiful flow you have here... but in the end, I think there is more than just our dreams left over. Of course I realize that it often seems that way, and so it is that I love the way you have crafted this particular piece!





